Almost [Chapter Eleven]

Kinks: Edging, Bondage, Roleplay

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Round Two: The Throwback

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POV: Oliver

"Not bad, you two." I survey the landscape of manliness in front of me and internally give myself a pat on the back.

The vista is chiseled, sweating, and rock-hard.

"Fuck you, Ollie." Jeff gasped, his breathing still heavy from the intense edging that I visited upon him. Or rather, Raymond had me visit upon him. "Best horny night I've ever had so far."

"Totally agree with Cap, Ollie." Raymond added. "Iba ang level ng libog ko ngayon, puta. Being on the same edging session with Cap is a different sort of high."

"Then let's drag you back down to earth with Round Two: 'The Throwback'." I move my laptop closer to their view and bring a media player app to the forefront of the screen. Two video files are already queued up on the playlist, ones that I've carefully selected for this particular round of play.

Jeff_03.avi

Raymond_01.avi

"Fuck." the tone of mixed surprise and shock in Raymond's voice meant he quickly caught on to what I have in mind. "Fuck, Ollie, you can't be serious...!"

"What? I think it's fitting for this contest." I shrug as I open Jeff's video, which opens up to a shot of him seated on the same chair he is in right now, hands bound behind him and his legs spread open, cock waiting for the untold delights I was about to dish out to him at that time. Obviously, he's just as nude as he is now.

The only difference from the Jeff seated before me right now was the air of general hesitation written all over his face. Now, that expression has been replaced by one of absolute confidence and daring, a motivation to really come out on top of his newfound experiences.

It's fitting that these two kings should be shown how far they've gone on their journey towards the edge of bliss.

I pause the video before it continues to play out, stopping at a frame where Jeff looks expectantly offscreen (to me), like a lab specimen waiting to be examined and experimented on.

"Damn, mukha akong tanga dito, Ollie." Jeff eyed his several-months-old self with disbelief. "I can't believe I was this innocent and restrained back then."

"Take this opportunity to see how far you've gone, then, because ikaw naman ang may pahinga ngayon." I moved towards Raymond and ran my hands down his shoulders and down his chest, which elicited a soft moan as a response. "This round is all about immersing your senses completely on each other's first times."

"That's his third vid, Ollie, that's hardly his first time." Raymond, for all of his horny mindlessness, seems to retain some level of being observant, at least. I silence further attempts to protest with a firm grip on his cock and a few cursory up-and-down sliding.

"I labeled it as his third because that's his third session with me." I slip my hand off his dick with a tasteful squeeze and spread a fresh batch of lube on my palm. "He's much too innocent and wary of the first few experiences we've had so I opted not to take videos until he's comfortable with it."

"Meanwhile, si Ray, first session palang, nagpavideo na." there was a mix of regret and marvel in Jeff's next words in response to mine.

"Wait for it later, then. It's gonna be an eye-opener." I slip my noise-cancelling headset on Raymond's ears and hit Play.

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Round Two: The Throwback

Raymond's Turn

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POV: Raymond

The world around me fades as I immersed myself into the fun surprise Ollie had in store for us.

Shit.

I get to watch a real edging experience of Cap.

In my continuing reign as Oliver's edging champ, I've gone through almost every guy that he's ever edged, whether edging alongside that person or getting a treat in watching that guy's edging video that Oliver uses to turn his other edgees on.

I've resisted and triumphed over them all. Mas nauuna silang labasan lahat kesa sakin.

Of course, there were those few who were only experienced through more discreet means: audio recordings, censored images, you get the idea. There's even an edging video with a great deal of loud arousing moans, but the entire thing was captured in near-darkness (and seemingly, outdoors). I've also gone through those content and have outlasted the guys who were in it.

I thought I've gone through all of the competition and seen the extent of Oliver's reach over guys with his gifted hands.

"How... how long will this one take, Ollie?" The Jeff in the video asked. There was an obvious tone of nervousness in his voice. Like all guys na first few times palang nagpapa-edge kay Ollie.

Never did I expect this.

Oliver, you cunning shit.

You clever, clever, cunning shit.

This is everything that I've dreamed for my entire edging life.

Oliver's setup worked to perfection, because I was transfixed to the screen, my eyes soaking in every detail of Jeff's vulnerability. He had that tenseness to his muscles that betrays the confidence that he exudes out at school - that feeling of not knowing what's coming, and it gives you fear.

And I know that it's not too far off from the sensation of arousal.

Fear is arousing.

The thought of not knowing what's coming is arousing.

And I don't know what's coming.

And it's arousing.

SHIT!

I'm confused!

But I sure as hell know I'm horny. Horny as fuck. Hornier as fuck. HORNIEST AS FUCK!

"Aaaahhh..." Jeff moaned softly on video as Oliver began to work his hands on Jeff's dick. Gentle strokes. Light strokes.

Gentle strokes. Light strokes.

Fuck, that feels so good.

"Do you like this, Jeff?" Oliver leaned forward against Jeff's ear as he asked, making Jeff close his eyes and bite his lip in an obvious act of suppression.

"Y-Yeah... fuck, ang sarap..." Jeff reflexively leaned his head closer to Oliver's, a tell-tale signal of surrender.

Fuck, yeah, ang sarap nga.

Ang sarap mo nga.

Hinagod ni Oliver yung tite ni Jeff so tenderly and it spread an electrifying sensation on my insides, a surge of lust that made my dick throb so hard with all the blood that continues to rush into it. I can feel the pleasure that Jeff's riding right now, almost as if I'm possessing his body and sharing into his sensations.

I fix my gaze on Jeff's excited cock, beads of precum flowing from its handsome tip, mixing into the lube that Oliver is generously applying on his member with each stroke.

Fuck, I can feel my precum flowing.

As Jeff inadvertently twitches and gasps to the jolts of pleasure that Oliver is giving him, his dick gives an obvious throb, which Oliver holds firm to both discourage and encourage the pleasure.

Fuck, yes, my dick's throbbing too!

"O-Ollie... fuck, Ollie... I'm close..." Jeff was moaning Ollie's name repeatedly, in increasing levels of desperation. "Close, Ollie... close, close, close... Ollie..."

I'm close too, Ollie... Jeff...

"Do you want to cum?" Oliver asked, his strokes increasing in tempo.

Jeff screwed his eyes against the torrent of sensations that I'm sure he's experiencing. He bit his lip hard and his head tilted angles, unsure.

"Do you want to make this stop?" Oliver teased some more, his moves shifting to his upward squeezes.

Jeff's legs tensed up.

Oh, fuck.

My legs are starting to shake.

Jeff, please...

"Yes, Ollie... fuck, I wanna cum so badly..." Jeff finally breaks and resigns to his surrender, nodding desperately and chasing after Oliver's depriving strokes with what little movement his body can muster.

"Then look at him and say it." Oliver turns his gaze to the camera - to me - and smirks.

FUCK.

Jeff turns his lust-drunk eyes towards me, his face a perfect image of carnal hunger. His breathing was so labored that it escaped as moans that crept up to my ears and fired up signals in my head.

Which head? Fuck which head. That head.

"I... I wanna cum... Fuck, I want to cum so bad..." Jeff moaned.

"Ask him to cum together with you." Oliver egged him on.

Fuck you, Ollie.

I want to cum so bad with him.

I want to cum for you too, Jeff!

My dick's throbbing.

"Let's... let's cum together, please... I want to cum..." Jeff was pleading, but he was also inviting me.

Fuck, yes, Jeff, let's!

"Good boy." Oliver smiled and stroked hard.

Harder than could ever be felt.

The final stretch.

"Fuck, yes... fuck, here it comes, Ollie... Fuck, I'm gonna cum... gonna... gonna..." Jeff was lost to his lust now.

Let's get lost together in that lust, Jeff, fuck, I'm almost there too...

Fuck...

Fuck...

FUCK!

"AAAHHHH--!!"

And then there was silence.

Darkness.

Hell.

"FUCK!" I screamed out loud.

I know I screamed because I felt hoarse after, but I didn't get to hear how frustrated I was.

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POV: Jeff

My God.

Earlier I discovered how arousing it is to share this sort of sexual experience with another guy and see a side of them that surrenders sa tawag ng laman, pero damn.

Damn.

This was my first time to see Raymond - the champ - be reduced to a mere plaything of Ollie's.

And I was an accomplice to it, albeit indirectly.

Throughout the time the video was playing, Raymond's attention was already captivated by how much of a pathetic horny boy I was during that time. I remember the day Ollie finally managed to convince me to have my edging experience captured on video (and it's not something people should agree with easily, mind you!) and my dick remembered every single sensation that Oliver did to it that day - like as if his hand was actually on my cock and actually pleasuring it.

I confess I felt pleasure just by watching the entire thing again. Solong solo ni Raymond yung audio nung video, but I know the things I said that day, even in my horny-clouded edging state. And I sure as hell vividly remember the things I felt that day.

Parang may ghost hand si Ollie na ginagawa ulit yung mga ginawa nya dun sa tite ko.

That wasn't the icing on this cake, though. It made me realize that the challenge is to literally experience each other's first times, because Oliver performed every single edging technique that was present on that video.

Combine that with the immersion, it was like living the experience yourself.

I'm speechless.

It was just absolute genius.

And arousing.

Never have I seen Raymond so horny and thirsty.

For a moment, I thought he was going to really end it right there and explode, but being the shithole that he is, Oliver's trick here is to obviously cut that video short - and at the perfect moment at that (I can assure you I came on that video and with a performance that would make any horny guy explode along with me) - and also cut Raymond's trail of pleasure short at the same time.

"Hmmmmmmmphhhhhnnn... F-fuck you... Ollie...!" Raymond's muscles tensed and swelled and his face grew redder.

He appeared to cling on to every vestige of sanity and composure that remained to keep his dick from reaching the point of no return. It twitched and leaked its precum generously, and I waited with baited breath to see if this contest will finally reach its conclusion.

"Looks like palaban si Raymond." Oliver nodded approvingly and slipped the headphones off Raymond. His mind eventually won over his cock and he threw his head back against the chair, cursing loudly.

"Fuck, Ollie, just when I think you have nothing else to teach me..." Raymond shot Oliver a contemptuous glare, which broke into a horny grin. "This is why I keep coming back to you."

"We'll see." Oliver shot him a smirk back as he opened the second video.

The one intended for me.

A shot of Raymond appeared on screen, obviously in his earlier years at school. Damn, he looked way different back then - barely much trace of the athleticism that I had drilled into him as part of the team.

"I can barely remember this one, Ollie..." Raymond was trying to put up his fighting spirit cockiness again, although the breaking that Oliver just did seemed to have culled a bit of that determined fire in him, instead igniting the flames of lust in its place. "This was... what, a year? Two years?"

"Just a few weeks after you joined Jeff's team." Oliver mused. "Even back then, hindi na matapatan ng iba yung libog mo kaya naghanap ka ng makaka-challenge sa limits mo."

That one I found surprising. Until recently, I never saw Raymond as the insatiably horny type. Then again, baka naman insatiably horny kakajakol lang.

I guess we all turn to edging to control that rabid horny animal inside of us.

"Ready, Jeff?" Oliver asked, slowly slipping the headset against my ears.

"Serve me your worst." I eagerly dived into the immersion Oliver had crafted for me.

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Round Two: The Throwback

Jeff's Turn

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POV: Jeff

"I honestly don't know what to expect here." Raymond meekly commented to Oliver, who was obviously off-cam. It was funny to hear Raymond in such a tone - so compliant, so submissive.

But I guess we all start somewhere. To be honest, it was refreshing seeing and knowing that Raymond started not too far off from my own situation before. That he didn't become Oliver's top edging champ because he's a prodigy with controlling his cock.

That was a boost of confidence that told me that I can challenge this champ. And that I actually stand a chance to win it.

Hell yeah, let's do this!

"Let's go with some Q & A while I edge you, then." Oliver sat on a stool behind Raymond's chair and began to edge him from there, his free hand moving to look for places to stimulate in Raymond's body. "Para marelax ka din. How often do you do it?"

"Jakol? Maybe 4 times a day, 6 if I'm in the mood." Raymond shrugged, then closed his eyes to embrace the start of the sensation. I would do the same, except I want to soak in this precious sight of Raymond that I'm sure will be part of our shared sexual experience for the foreseeable future.

Four times. Six times. Hearing about his frequency of masturbatory habits was not something I'd expect that would turn me on. It was a mental stimulation that urged my mind to send signals down there.

Fuck.

Shit ka, Ollie.

You're gonna break my defenses from the inside, where I have fortified it the strongest.

You smart fucker.

While I still had the sanity to think straight, I tried to put together the pieces of Oliver's scheme in my round. Raymond's "throwback" challenge was to take him back to a starting experience in edging, possibly because he may have forgotten the magic of what a first time felt like. In his arrogance as champ, he may have lost sight of what it meant to really feel the moment versus just outlasting the other guy.

That at the end of the day, you are the one who wants to reach - and stay - at the edge of that arousing precipice.

As for mine, Oliver obviously knows by now how much of an active imagination I can have, considering the number of new experiences I've had with my dick ever since he gained control of it. He's made me fantasize, imagine, visualize, and voice out a lot of arousing scenarios that helped erode my resistance to his ministrations.

It may sound counterproductive, but that selfsame imagination-building actually helped me build up the control to keep my own lust at bay.

You want to fuck them more.

Harder.

Longer.

You long for every moan that they willmake.

You don't want the pleasure to end just yet. Not until they're done.

Edge in and edge out, Oliver has slowly conditioned my mind to build the resistance. To keep my carnal floodgates bolstered and to maintain control of my cock until such time that I want it to release.

Mind over matter. It sounds so simple, an answer that's so stupidly clear to anyone who's reading at this point, but there's a complex layer of disciplines underneath that.

At the end of the day, Oliver was right - these things take time and practice.

I fear, though, that I may have given him too much access into my head, because now he knows how to systematically take it down.

"Tell me of your best jerkoff session." Oliver leaned towards Raymond's ear and asked a question that snapped my attention back to the immersion.

Fuck.

It's like I'm getting insider access to someone's head.

Raymond's head, of all heads.

I can feel myself slowly humping Jeff's hand.

Let me in that head!

Deeper!

"Umm... nakakahiya..." Raymond, for all his cockiness and bravado now, is actually fun to see showing this almost-pabebe side on an edging session. Admittedly, it's distracting me from the pleasure because I wanted to laugh at this spectacle.

A good thing, I suppose, because it's distracting me from my lust.

Or is it?

Distraction nga ba to?

Fuck.

I turn to Oliver, who was seated beside me and edging me with the same moves as he's giving Raymond in the video. Surprise, surprise, he was staring right back at me.

I give him a look of confusion and mouthed 'WTF?'

He just rolled his eyes and with his free hand he turned my head to fix my attention to Raymond's edging once more.

"You're already naked, hard, and aroused. What else is there para ikahiya?" Oliver asked. It sounded as if he's egging Raymond on to just spill his dirtiest secrets to the world.

"I... I... fuck, Oliver, that's so good..." Raymond moaned. Wow, that was fast. I think I was moaning a little longer in a session than that.

"I'll stop if you don't start talking." Oliver warned him.

"No, wag po, please." Pfft. PO. How very unlike Raymond.

"Then tuloy mo."

The stroking grew faster, more engaged. Putangina, this is enough to make anyone confess anything.

"Mmmmh!" Raymond gasped and held on to Oliver's thighs tightly. Apparently Oliver hasn't had the chance to invest in restraints yet at the time. "I... I... I fantasize about someone habang nagjajakol...!"

"Of course you do, you're a naughty boy like that." Oliver smirked as he reduced his pace to his usual slow-but-torturous strokes. Raymond bit his lip and took that sensation in.

Weak shit.

This is what Oliver uses to break me?

This is elementary edging to me at this point.

"Who do you fantasize while you pleasure your cock, naughty boy?" Oliver asked further.

"S-someone I know..." Raymond's horny reactions onscreen felt like Oliver's words are seducing his ears. Not gonna lie, they're seducing my ears too.

Whenever Oliver takes that tone with me and asks me a question - any question, really - my lust-induced brain compels me to answer truthfully.

Better than any polygraph test.

"Go on." Oliver stroked a little faster now, driving Raymond's lust to a higher tier.

"C-close..." Raymond moaned desperately.

"Close...?" Oliver grinned, moving his hand faster.

Mmm fuck, now this is more like it.

It's like spying on a sexual act while you're being sexed yourself. Is it voyeurism? Is it gossiping? Both? Neither?

Whatever, fuck, it feels arousing and my dick is leaking now.

Who is it, Ray?!

Sinong pinagpapantasyahan mo habang kinakantot mo kamay mo?

Sinong iniisip mong puke na sana nakasakay sa ibabaw ng tite mo?

Fuck, let me in there now!

Okay, I'm now on the edging zone. A mental one, but edging nonetheless.

I see your play now, Ollie.

"Close... friend... Hnnnnnmmmm!" Raymond parted his legs wider and exposed more of his crotch for me to see - softly-trimmed bush, dangling balls, his seven-incher at the mercy of Oliver's hands.

"Dark fantasies. I like." Oliver continued his maliciously-seductive tone. "The more sinful the secret, the more arousing it is. Why don't you say her name out loud?"

"H-his name...?" Raymond gasped.

Oh. Interesting.

Damn, this is getting more and more arousing, puta!

I want to know the object of your sexual fantasies, Ray!

I want to know what will beat you in this challenge!

I thought Oliver's being deliberately unfair with this challenge. Now I know he's being deliberately unfair.

He's practically handing me the answer to beating Raymond.

...But why?

Does Oliver want me to win?

No, that can't be right. I don't think Oliver would fall for that kind of ploy.

So what's the deal here?

Games within games.

Fuck, the mental gymnastics is teasing me!

"His name." Oliver confirmed, leading Raymond's lust further on with more encouraging strokes.

Fuck, yes, end the teasing, let me have it!

Sweet, sweet release please.

Fuck.

Fuck, what did I just say?!

I'm... I'm getting off on curiosity!

But this is no ordinary curiosity.

Sexual curiosity. Fuck.

This is a level of edging I never knew I'd like.

Fuck, I'm getting close, but I want to know first!

SABIHIN MO NA, RAYMOND, PUTANGINA!

"MMMMMHHHH, OLIVER!" Raymond screamed, his dick desperately fucking Oliver's hand, which deliberately moved away now with each thrust.

"Say it or I'll stop." Oliver delivered his classic ultimatum. "Do you want me to stop pleasuring you, Ray?"

"N-no, wag, please." Raymond pleaded.

"Then tell me who this lucky guy is." a smile suddenly crossed Oliver's lips. Normally, this would be a sure sign of something dangerous for the edgee.

"If you tell me who he is, we'll make him the object of your edging fantasies. Heck, if maging edgee ko sya, or if he already is one, I'll make sure you get to make some of those fantasies real." he spoke the words with the tempting tone of a demon bargaining for a life.

Sign on those dotted lines, and you become Oliver's toy forever.

"Jeff..." the words escaped Raymond's lips in a tone of surrendered weakness. "Cap, you have no idea how badly I want you..."

And sign it Raymond did

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Continued on Chapter 12, the Final Chapter